[The companion Guy is unfortunate enough to be with today seems physically fine, or at least well enough to trek through whatever muck could possibly be down here. Wolfram's too busy trying to slosh through the water to answer the question, fists clenched and muttering to the poor soul stuck down here with him. Falling down holes to unpleasant situations isn't uncommon for him, so sure, he's fine. That aside, he's not looking too pleased, and the sewers seem to feel warmer as they progress.]
I spent days digging out those disgusting clams...and now this?!
[His shout is followed by what feels like a sudden blast of heat through the tunnel. It's only for a couple seconds, but it certainly doesn't help with the smell, which will now have a persistent burnt aroma.
Wolfram drops one hand to a knee and covers his mouth with the other once he has one sniff of the new smell he may have accidentally created. The heat's lessened now, at least, but just - don't say anything and give him time to recompose.]
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I spent days digging out those disgusting clams...and now this?!
[His shout is followed by what feels like a sudden blast of heat through the tunnel. It's only for a couple seconds, but it certainly doesn't help with the smell, which will now have a persistent burnt aroma.
Wolfram drops one hand to a knee and covers his mouth with the other once he has one sniff of the new smell he may have accidentally created. The heat's lessened now, at least, but just - don't say anything and give him time to recompose.]